Actors filmed movies and advertisements, and accidents happened sometimes. No one could avoid this kind of thing. There were dangers everywhere. If a person walked down the street properly, a board might fall from the sky and smash them to death. They could go find the King of Hell and reason with him!
All capitalists drank human blood. For 7,500,000 yuan, an advertiser could totally find a popular A-list female celebrity to film an advertisement.
Her drowning had nothing to do with the company. The advertisements were outsourced. Even if something happened, the blame could only be placed on the advertising team.
This was strange.
âTheyâll pay for my mental anguish.â Ling Sheng cleared her throat and started talking nonsense.
What had happened yesterday had taken place overseas. The news had been blocked, and everyone present had kept quiet. There had been no news in the country. Besides the people present, no one knew about her, Gu Shen, Huo Xuanzhou, and the Third Master.
âStop spouting nonsense. Keep dreaming.â Mei Xuelin then said quietly, âTell me the truth. Did Huo Xuanzhou pressure the client? Let me tell you something. Heâs Huo Ciâs nephew and a playboy. If you dare get involved with him, just wait and see what will happen!â
Ling Sheng said, âSister Mei, thereâs really nothing between us. What did you hear? Did you say I was with Huo Xuanzhou? Heâs so dirty. Iâd be afraid of being tainted! How could I be with him? You underestimate me.â
âThank God thatâs not the case. They probably added the advertising fee for Huo Ciâs sake.â That was all Mei Xuelin could think of. Her biggest supporter was Huo Ci. Then, she thought about it. No, there was someone else. âTell me honestly. Whoâs that Jun Lin?â
Ling Sheng chuckled but did not answer.
Mei Xuelin exclaimed and immediately guessed. âOMG, did Jun Lin increase the price?â
Ling Sheng remained silent. Okay, youâre really smart. You guessed it.
Mei Xuelin felt that she should have expected this. How could such a generous man be a mere fan? What kind of fan would spend tens of millions on their idol? âSpeak nicely. Which bigshot is Jun Lin? Is he the neighbor who followed you to âEveryoneâs Magical Power Emergenceâ? Does Huo Ci know about you and Jun Lin?â
Ling Sheng let out a low cough. âSister Mei, donât ask me. Heâs not from the entertainment circle. Itâs not easy to leak private information.â
Mei Xuelin gritted her teeth. âNot easy to leak information? Iâm your agent. Am I not privy to this information? Do you want to tell me? If you do not, Iâll terminate the contract!â
How could she not subdue her!?
She had always thought that she was with Huo Ci.
She had neglected this man called Jun Lin.
Ling Sheng looked at Jun Shiyan and covered the phone with her hand to seek his opinion. In a small voice, she asked, âCan I tell my agent anything?â
Jun Shiyan nodded. Of course she could tell her. He wished the whole world knew about his relationship with her. There was no need to be so secretive.
Ling Sheng said, âI will tell you. Get ready.â
Mei Xuelin took a glass of water and thought to herself, What else do I need to prepare for? Even if youâre in love with the President, I can accept it. âSpeak.â
Ling Sheng enunciated each word clearly. âItâs Jun Shiyan.â
Before Mei Xuelin could swallow the water, she choked and coughed violently. Her eyes dropped to the ground as she asked, âWhat?â
Ling Sheng said, âJun Shiyan. Third Master Jun.â
Mei Xuelin patted her heart, feeling that she needed some time to calm down. Was he the crippled, impotent, and disfigured richest man in the world?
She really wanted to curse.
Calm down!
Calm down!
She had to calm down!